Chapter 160

The outcome of choosing the house, predictably, fell short of expectations. Lucas and Jane, who only got a few kernels of corn, were the last to choose. Thus, the only thing left for them was the worst house. When Lucas, clutching Jane's hand tightly, finally discovered the house they were forced to choose, he was utterly stunned. He turned to face the production crew, his face expressionless, pushing up his glasses, "Do you call this a house?" What lay bare in front of their eyes was blatantly a cowshed. Moreover, the straw roof of the cowshed had a large hole in it, and there wasn't even a hint of wind protection on all four sides. Tony who came over to join the fun immediately cleared his throat, "Although the house is a bit run-down, it has walls and a roof. Look, there is even a big wooden bed inside. Not bad at all." Well, Tony pushes his luck yet again by living on the edge. Haha, is Tony a goldfish? Just a few moments ago, he was taught a lesson by my brother and was made to sw